I have been accused of hypocrisy because, with all my Liberal philosophizing, I am still a carnivore. Guilty as charged, and apologetically so.
Every once in a while, I get in an argument with someone irrevocably convinced that they are so right that any argument against them, no mater how logical, must immediately fall before their superior intellect and anyone who would make such an argument must be evil incarnate. And sometimes I get accused of the same thing. It’s a situation where neither party is ever going to convince the other, and the best that I can hope for is that I’ll get an article out of it.
The other day I was in a “discussion” (you might call it an argument; I’d call it a fight) over my refusal to embrace a Vegan lifestyle. In this person’s eye, being a Vegetarian was only a short step from being a carnivore, and a carnivore was only marginally superior to a cannibal. The Vegan path was the One True Way.
I should have realized that it’s pointless to debate with a True Believer (in anything) but sometimes I can’t help myself. Predictably, the argument went nowhere for either of us and I have resorted to my blog to make the arguments that this person was entirely disinclined to entertain.
I’m not going to waste any time on the whole Vegetarian vs. Vegan debate; I don’t have a dog in that fight. I am as nature has made me…an Omnivore. Which occasionally means being a carnivore.
I take note of the fact that there are many animals on this Earth that would happily eat me without any moral qualm, and no one would accuse them of any immorality in doing so. Against such an argument is always brought forth the argument that we, as Human Beings, are above all that; as if we were, by virtue of our virtue, above the crass behavior of lesser beasts.
I consider such species-specific elitism to be pure nonsense and unsupportable by logic or reason. It’s a philosophical argument and accepting it requires accepting the philosophy behind it. I don’t.
Nor do I give much credence to the old argument that if I were to see how animals were slaughtered, I would never eat meat again. Leaving aside the fact that many of the hunters I have known do their own butchering as well as killing, I myself have helped butcher cattle and felt no revulsion at the practice. It wasn’t pleasant by any means, but I never had the sense that what I was doing was somehow evil or unnatural.
(I do acknowledge that many commercial slaughterhouses are indeed hellholes. I attribute this to the greed of those who control industrial meet processing, and this is a better argument against human avarice than against the butcher’s trade.)
Neither am I likely to be persuaded by arguments as to the “humanity” of animals, or their “cuteness.” Yes, cats are cute when they’re housecat-sized; when they’re bigger than I am, and looking for a meal, considerably less so. Dogs can be either loyal friends and companions or vicious pack animals. Yes, there are animals that are docile by nature, but how often is it that they are only that way because Humanity has breed them to be so?
Then there is the behavior of Vegetarians/Vegans that argues against them. I have not, to my knowledge, ever met a Vegetarian that did not grow plants and converse with them while they were growing, encouraging them to grow and be strong and to take joy in the Earth and the Sun and the rain. Then kill them and eat them. I note that the personification of vegetable life did not spare it the knife. Or fork.
There’s another argument for Veganism that is a bit more difficult to dismiss, and I have heard it stated like this: “It is immoral to cause any living creature avoidable harm.” That’s a good point, but I have only ever heard that statement made an absolute, and entirely without any argument in support. It is as if the argument itself were of such obvious moral superiority that no counter was possible. Against such arguments I have to ask, “Why?
“Why is it wrong? You seem to think it so obviously true that it requires no supporting argument, but I do not accept that it is so and I am waiting to be convinced.” The people I have known who would make such an argument have seldom (actually “never” thus far) thought that far in advance.
The question of need often comes up. “We don’t need to eat meat since we are no longer a cave-man society and no longer do cave-man things” is how this argument usually runs. I have to give a bit on this point; certainly most of society doesn’t require meat protein as much as our ancestors did. But there the argument sputters; as it happens, the worse off you are, the worse your diet is likely to be. Often, the poor don’t get enough protein. It is a sad irony that the poorer you are, the more you are likely to need to eat more protein and the less likely you are to be able to afford it.
Do I need to remind you that meat is an excellent source of protein?
It comes down to this: All that lives feeds on death. Any argument against a carnivorous lifestyle requires that you value some life forms above others. The inherent elitism and Chauvinism of such an argument belies any of the “moral” arguments that I have ever heard produced in defense of the superiority of either Vegetarianism or Veganism.
Admittedly, now that I have made the above argument there is one counter-argument that I cannot ignore: My point of view requires that I devalue all life to an equal degree. Well, true, but I might say that I value all life to an equal degree (which would be saying that it’s a matter of perspective); but as it happens I don’t make that case.
I consider the argument well reasoned, but that does not mean that I accept its moral superiority. It boils down to an argument of your values vs. my values, and that’s an argument that no one can win.
This is precisely the sort of value-based judgment that each individual must make for him/herself and I am against imposing my own values on anyone else. In short, I cannot command your values and you cannot command mine. We can talk about them, certainly, indeed that’s what I’m doing now, but I recognize that I am not going to convince you that I am right.
The sad fact is that, in the argument that started me on this, my animal-loving acquaintance never understood how I could be so unwilling to alter my behavior or my thinking to be in agreement with his obviously morally superior argument. I get a lot of that.
I realize that none of my arguments will mollify my radically Vegan, animal-rights-activist detractor. In the end, to this person I can only say:
If it doesn’t offend your Vegan sensibilities, bite me.
The Blues Viking
The opinions here expressed are mine and if you don’t like them you can get your own damn blog.
Friday, December 12, 2014
Monday, December 8, 2014
Yet another post about guns...
Yes, this is another post about gun control. It may not be a “hot” issue right now, but that doesn’t seem to keep me out of arguments on the subject. These thoughts came from one such.
I never learn my lesson. Though I know that there is no subject as contentious, as able to land me in hot water or possibly cost me dearly-held friendships, I keep returning to this debate. Probably because it's so very far from being settled.
The Great Gun Control Debate continues, as it has for years, with “gun rights” supporters and “reasonable restriction” supporters using the same old arguments to achieve the same results…nothing changes much.
One such argument (that I am tired of hearing) is this:
“Guns don’t kill people, people kill people.”
I even agree with that argument, but just so far. Certainly, a gun is but a tool, neither good nor evil in or of itself; but it is a tool capable of being used either for good or evil as directed by the intent of the wielder.
What we have to realize is that, as a tool, the purpose of a gun is to kill. Hunting is killing; self-defense is at least the threat of killing. Any other purpose would be like using a fork or a spoon as a knife; somewhat adequate if you’ve nothing else but inferior to something made for the purpose. Face it: Killing is what a guns do.
It could also be argued, thought it’s not an argument that I would like to make, that killing is itself neither good nor evil; it derives such an attribute from the intent or purpose behind it as well as from its results. Whether or not such an argument is valid, I don’t think I like that much moral ambiguity served up with my philosophy.
And that, in a nutshell, is my problem with “gun rights” arguments that follow this reasoning…their moral ambiguity.
Until and unless you can convince me that you will know the heart of every person who would carry a gun, and convince me that they will do so without evil intent, I have to believe that reasonable restrictions (such as background checks, waiting periods and certain restrictions on ownership) are necessary.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
Monday, November 3, 2014
Brace yourselves...democracy is coming.
I expect nothing substantive to change with this election.
That doesn't mean you shouldn't get off your butt and vote.
Followers of this blog (few though they are) will have
noted a pattern to my posting in the past: I post infrequently until a national
election comes around, then I seem to rediscover how to type and my output goes
up dramatically. Until a month or two after the election, that is, when I fall
back into the role of the occasional blogger.
This time it's a bit different.
I haven't been blogging much about political issues, or
candidates, or the elections themselves, and for what I think is a good reason:
I do not expect anything to really change.
Oh, there will be changes, certainly, perhaps even big
ones. There is every possibility that the Republicans will take control of the
Senate, and though I'm not entirely convinced this will happen most other
political hacks seem to think it likely. Anyway, if you're a gambler, that
appears to be the way to bet.
But even if it does happen, I don't think it will make
much difference. Not at the national level, anyway. Even if the Republicans
take the Senate, they are very unlikely to attain the magical two-thirds
majority that they'll need to stop Democratic filibusters, putting the
Republicans in the same place that the Democrats have been in for years.
Of course, the Republicans could always use the so-called
"nuclear option," a change in the rules of the Senate that the
Democratic leadership was too chicken-shit to use themselves this last session
and thus allowed unending Senatorial gridlock. If the Republicans were
themselves to use this option, it would be the best thing they could do for
this country...but I don't see it happening, and for the same reasons that the
Democrats never used it. The Democrats didn't want to lose the ability to
filibuster when they were in the minority, as they eventually would be, as the
Republicans are now and eventually will be again. No one wants to lose the
power of "minority rule" if they're in the minority, or expect to be.
Then there's the semi-mythical "veto proof"
two-thirds majority of both houses...and the Republicans, even if they make
great strides in both the House and Senate, are highly unlikely to achieve
this. The President, who will veto any legislation he strongly disagrees with,
will not have to suffer the embarrassment of having his vetoes overridden.
So the President will continue to ask for legislation
that won't get through Congress, and Congress will send legislation to the
President that he will veto and Congress will be unable to override said
vetoes, and we'll have the same situation that we've had for years...nothing
getting done.
In the midst of all this cynicism, perhaps this is an odd
time to cajole you all to get off your butts and vote.
There are several important parts to American democracy.
Congress is one, The People (that's us, gang) are another. I don't expect that
I'll get much argument if I say that Congress is broken, that it's just not
working properly. This makes it all the more important that our part of the
democracy, We The People as it were, work that much harder. I keep saying that
democracy works better if we all participate, and I do hope that someone is
listening, and that's all the more important if our "leaders" in Congress aren't doing their jobs.
Which they aren't.
There are forces out there trying to limit your access to
democracy. Don't let them. Vote. No matter how hard they make it for you, vote.
If they try to say you can't, insist. Get downright noisy if you have to. Don't
let anyone try to limit your ability to vote.
Whatever your politics, whatever your party, whatever
your stance, vote. Don't let anyone tell you you can't, or won't, or shouldn't.
Vote.
If they try to marginalize you, make them notice you.
Vote. If they try to silence you, make yourself heard. Vote. If they try to
ignore you, get in their way and make them pay attention. Vote.
Just vote, OK?
The Blues Viking
The opinions expressed here are mine and if you don't
like them you can get your own damn blog.
Saturday, November 1, 2014
Faith, Hope, and Charity
Some further musings on the nature of Atheism. Mine, anyway.
These things happen because human beings make them happen, and because other human beings do not object to them happening. Or do not object strongly enough.
I am not saying this because I don’t believe in supernatural beings (though, in fact, I don’t), I am saying this because I do not believe in blaming some unseen entity, real or imagined, for actions of people, even actions that no truly moral or ethical person would ever condone.
But by the same reasoning, neither can we credit the gods (or whatever) with the products of our better natures. It may be (I hope) that the urge to benefit all is as strong as the urge to exploit, the urge to help as strong as the urge to harm, the urge to create as strong as the urge to destroy.
Though the evidence for our better natures being as strong as our more base passions is scant, I find myself perpetually hoping that it is so, believing against any evidence to the contrary that it may indeed be true. Is that belief unreasonable? I am not the one to say.
I believe in our better natures because I see evidence of them, even though I do not see enough. I see that we can be better than a society founded on greed has shaped us to be. I see that there are people who will sacrifice greatly, even to their very lives, to make this world a better place. Far fewer than I’d like, fewer than we need, but they’re there. And I hope, against the preponderance of evidence, that a better world can be made if only we would pay heed to our better selves.
So tell me again how Atheists have no faith.
The Blues Viking
The opinions expressed here are mine and if you don’t like them you can get your own damn blog.
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Stepping through the gateway
The
arguments against the legalization of marijuana are basically the same ones
used in 1970. They’re wearing a bit thin.
Whenever
the question of legalization of Marijuana is discussed, someone will always
bring out the argument that marijuana is a “gateway drug;” that is, according
to Google, “a habit-forming drug that, while not itself addictive, may lead to
the use of other addictive drugs.”
There’s a
problem with this. Several, actually.
The idea
of a “gateway drug” starts to fall apart when you realize that virtually all
people who started using marijuana at a young age first used, or abused,
alcohol and cigarettes. Notice that I did not say, “alcohol OR cigarettes,”
since in every case I am aware of the “stoner” has first used them both.
The
argument against this point always (in my experience) begins, “But alcohol and
cigarettes are legal!” and starts to fall apart immediately. Frankly, I cannot
find any logical support for this argument. If abuse of substance A leads to
abuse of substance B, what the hell does it matter if substance A is legal or
not?
I suppose
that the underlying premise to the “gateway” argument is that legalizing
marijuana will lead to more marijuana use, and thus to more abuse of harder,
more destructive and less legal drugs through this “gateway.” But if you’re
going to argue that everyone on heroin started with grass, then you have to
face the argument that everyone on heroin started with eating food or drinking
water or breathing air. Ask people to define the difference and marijuana
opponents always seem to fall back of the old legality argument, willfully
ignorant of its holes.
You could argue that grass is, itself, a
destructive substance (the science of this is a matter of some debate), but are
you also going to argue that alcohol and tobacco aren’t? Didn’t think so.
One other point re the “legality” argument; in every case
I’m aware of, people who abuse alcohol and tobacco started doing so at an age
when the use of either was illegal for them whether they then moved up to
“harder drugs” or not. So that kind of knocks your “…but they’re legal!”
argument on its ear.
It is
also argued that the nature of the drug itself increases the propensity to
abuse other drugs. Again, my counter to ask you how alcohol, with its powerful
and potentially lethal intoxicating properties, doesn’t do the same. And we’re
back to your legality/illegality argument again.
Another
argument is that “peer pressure” pushes people into the use of harder drugs,
and that legalization of marijuana will only make this worse. But I have never
seen that “peer pressure” in any way respected such legalities. Beyond that. I
have to plead that I am getting old and therefore am out of touch with the
effects of peer pressure; I suspect that they aren’t as prominent as they once
were, but I am to far out of it to judge properly. In any case, to me the “peer
pressure” argument seems, at best, weak; at worst, it’s silly.
I haven’t
smoked grass for at least thirty years. I was never a serious drinker and only smoked
an occasional pipe or cigar, and I gave it all up when my heart became an
issue. That was a long time ago. In my case, the use of alcohol or tobacco might have lead to the use of grass
(though I doubt it) but the use of grass certainly never lead to the use of
anything harder. Because of this, it’s difficult to sell me on the whole
“gateway” thing.
I don’t
really have a dog in this fight. But I do have opinions, informed ones, and the
right to express them. I have just done so.
The Blues
Viking
The opinions here expressed are mine and if you don’t
like them you can get your own damn blog.
Excellent information,
fully referenced, regarding the “gateway theory” and more:
Thursday, September 25, 2014
Things Forever Lost
A word or two about grief.
I'm not functioning too highly today. My father died the day before yesterday and I heard about it yesterday, and "Facebooking" or blogging aren't high priorities for me right now. But when things like this happen I do tend to write about them, as much to examine as to express my feelings. Perhaps more so. So this...
I’m not really here, not really participating in my on-line life; I just want to post a couple of things to Facebook and then get on with my grief. Not so much grief for my father…he had thoroughly excised me from his life to the point where I now feel that excessive grief on my part would be an unwelcome intrusion. More grief for what might have been, certainly: I had entertained a fantasy in which he finally came to know the person I was (I think I knew him well enough, though) but that will never happen now and I’m really not ready to grieve over that. No, I have an entirely different grief now.
I’m not really here, not really participating in my on-line life; I just want to post a couple of things to Facebook and then get on with my grief. Not so much grief for my father…he had thoroughly excised me from his life to the point where I now feel that excessive grief on my part would be an unwelcome intrusion. More grief for what might have been, certainly: I had entertained a fantasy in which he finally came to know the person I was (I think I knew him well enough, though) but that will never happen now and I’m really not ready to grieve over that. No, I have an entirely different grief now.
This morning I got up around 8:00 AM and fed the cat. This
is not an easy thing, because he hadn’t been eating well lately, but this
morning he ate some canned chicken (white meat) and drank some beef broth, and
I saw him drinking his water. He meowed and purred for me, which he hadn’t done
in a while. Over all, he seemed better than he had for the last few days and I
was happy enough with his condition that I wasn’t concerned by having to spend
a few hours in town getting the new truck insured and licensed.
I stopped to pick up insulin and blood test strips, as I had
been out for a few days, and stopped on the way home to make an appointment for
my cat with the veterinarian. (You can do all these things when you have
wheels.) I was able to get him an appointment for today, so I rushed home to
pick up my cat.
All too late. My cat had died, I would guess about an hour
after I left the house this morning.
So why am I grieving so deeply over a cat and not so much
for my father?
I think that each person is only capable of grieving for
themselves. I think that grief comes from how we ourselves feel about who or
what we’ve lost, and from how we related to that thing or person. Or pet.
I loved my cat. I loved how he’d snuggle up to me on chilly
nights, how he’d sleep on my shoulder (and he wasn’t a small cat by any means),
how he used to like to take a walk outside with me (even though in recent years
I couldn’t manage more than a walk around the house), and a thousand quirks and
habits that together made an animal that I truly felt was my friend.
I loved my father. But I never liked him much. We never
agreed, never got along, never saw eye-to-eye. For fifty years I silently bore
his wrath, his displeasure, his contumely, and in time I came to believe that
such was my role in the family, and that I deserved no better. To this day I
can hear him telling me how useless I was, and me a boy of twelve or so
believing himself unfit for the kind of rewarding life that others seemed to
claim as a right. But I loved my father. It has never occurred to me to ask
why…I loved my father and that’s an end of it.
My cat was never judgmental, never abusive, never used me as
an excuse for his own shortcomings. My father did all of these.
It would be very wrong for me to say that I do not grieve
for my father, that I do not mourn his passing. Mostly, I mourn for the
opportunities that both of us lost, the gone opportunities to finally share
experiences as father and son, if not as friends. But when I mourn for my cat,
as I have mourned for other lost pets over the years, I mourn for the loss of
what we shared. This also applies to the loss of my brother, and my mother, and
all of the other people (and pets) who have mattered to me but who have passed.
One last thing. My father, wracked by cancer and in pain
from other conditions, choose to end his own life. I suppose he had every right
to make that choice for himself, but he also made a choice for me; he chose to
deny me even the possibility of reconciliation. I’m not saying that he didn’t
have every right to make that choice, but I could wish that he had considered
me at the end, even just a little.
Michael Starke Rosecrans,
the eldest son of William Starke Rosecrans
Friday, July 25, 2014
"...but that's not the point. The point is..."
Most of this has nothing whatsoever to do with the point I am trying to make.
I’m beginning to think that it’s pointless to oppose what
our government says or does, since it grows more and more apparent that
Government exists just to be so opposed, keeping us from rebelling against
those who really control our destinies,
namely the corporate interests that “our” government serves.
In my darker moments, I feel that “Corporate America” is
the real America and that “the land of the free and the home of the brave” is a
pleasant fiction maintained to keep us from directly opposing those who really
pull the strings.
I know, this sounds highly cynical; in fact I hope it’s too cynical. Because a government that is totally
subservient to Corporate America is a government that we the people cannot truly influence, against which we
the people contend in vain. If America is
truly run from the board room, where few of us have any voice, any advocate,
then the government that we see is just smoke and mirrors and our “elected
representatives” have no real power to do our will, even if they wanted to.
But I don’t always see America so darkly; sometimes I’m
downright optimistic. Sometimes I believe that we can still make a difference
in the world, that we can make enough of a change through the democratic
process to keep government out of the hands of those we have not elected.
But is there still such an America, really? And if there
is, then for how much longer? And if not, what can we do about it?
All of which has absolutely nothing to do with the point
I am trying to make.
You see, whenever I write something like this someone
usually criticizes me for asking such questions without at least suggesting
answers. But I am not so vain as to believe that my answers are any better than
yours, nor do I think you unable to find your own if you but look.
You don’t need my answers. We all need answers, but not
necessarily mine. I am not Oz the Great and Powerful, nor am I the All-Seeing
Oracle of Norvell. It seems to me that the more people we have looking for
answers, the more people we have asking questions, the more people we have out
there trying new ideas, the more people we have willing to fail, the greater
our chance of success; the greater our chance of finding our way forward through
all that would hold us back.
My point is this: To find your own answers, you have to
look.
So look.
The Blues Viking
The
opinions expressed here are mine and if you don’t like them you can get your
own damn blog.
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Sunday, June 29, 2014
How to Rate Friends and Marginalize People
It took me a long time to figure out that the secret to Facebook happiness was not to offend easily. And I don't...but sometimes you just have to respond to nonsense.
Someone posted this meme yesterday. Not overly clever, and not overly interesting visually, but it expressed a sentiment that I’ve seen a lot of on Facebook. I get the point…but that point doesn’t matter.
Anyway, here's the meme:
As one of those dreaded freeloaders (I haven't been able to work for a while, and live off a miniscule Social Security Disability allowance) I took no offense at this, though I certainly could have. My current income is so phenomenally low that I fall below the IRS's you-can't-afford-to-pay-us-anything threshold. To be blunt, by this person's perspective I am (as this meme implies) of less value than a taxpayer. His/her point of view appears to be that those like me ("freeloaders" as he/she labels us) are of less value than "taxpayers" (which, I assume, would include the Koch Brothers, who probably pay less taxes than his/her family).
(Have I over-done the parentheses yet?)
I mention all of this to let you all know where I'm coming from, because I think that might be important in light if what I'm about to say. You see, whoever made this meme had a point to make, and certainly had every right to make it, but there's a far more iomportant point that they have entirely missed.
The real point, the point that this person doesn't get and probably wouldn't agree with, is that everyone matters, the rich no less than the poor, the hale no less than the infirm, the productive no less than the lazy. And no more than, either. If we start thinking that people can be rated according to their value to society, we’ve started down a very dark road that winds through some very dark places on its way to something nightmarish.
Euthanasia is on that road. So are death camps. So is ethnic cleansing. I’m not saying that they’re just around the corner, far from it. Far from where we are now (at least I hope so). But we don’t have to walk down that road at all. We can value people for who and what they are, rather than for their arbitrary worth to society.
I cannot help but think that the person who made this railed against Obama’s “death panels” (which never actually existed, but never mind). I do not know that, of course, but to me it seems likely. In any case, the meme they produced is ample evidence that they themselves (them self?) are thinking along those same lines.
You see, this meme appears to foster the belief that people can be rated according to their value to society. And I'm not saying that they can't...I am saying that they shouldn't be.
(And I know that it’s just a matter of time until some individual posts some lame-ass Stairway to Heaven Led Zeppelin quote in response, because it's sooooo obvious, but I thought that since I am obviously the King of Lame that I’d go first: “Yes there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run / there’s still time to change the road you’re on.”)
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
Friday, April 25, 2014
Wound Care
Health
care in the US was an open, festering wound that Obamacare has done little more
than spray with Bactine. But for all its flaws…
Obamacare
is flawed. Not as flawed as the health care system it replaced, but flawed
nonetheless.
Five and
a half years ago, just before the 2008 election, I wrote this in a blog post:
“How
well I remember the early days of the Clinton administration, when Bill Clinton
tried to make good on his campaign promises to reform health care. He placed
his wife Hillary in charge of the operation and she tried, oh how she tried,
but in her efforts to change a fundamental way Washington worked she found that
there was far too much Washington to change. The Clinton health care effort met
so much resistance in congress that it was abandoned and never saw the light of
day. And we still don’t have proper health care.” (Days of Future Past, November 2, 2008)
And the
years passed. Now we have another election under our belts, but we still don’t
have what I would call proper health care. The fact is that for all that the Right likes to call Obama
a Socialist, he’s anything but a Socialist. I know this because I used to be a
Socialist (I got better) and where health care is concerned I suppose I still
am.
My main
complaint regarding “Obamacare” (or the "Affordable Care Act" if you prefer) is that it keeps control of health care in the
hands of the insurance industry, who screwed it up in the first place. Never
mind that “Big Insurance” has fought Obama on this. I honestly can’t understand
the insurance industry for that; certainly, they now have to cover pre-existing
conditions and they can no longer sell “junk” policies to everyone, but
Obamacare has guaranteed their control over health care for at least a decade
into the future, probably two.
Health
care in the US was an open, festering wound that Obamacare has done little more
than spray with Bactine.
Like I said before, I’m still something of a Socialist on
this issue. But let’s leave my own desire for a proper single-payer system out
of the discussion for the time being.
Yes, there are problems with Obamacare, it doesn’t work as
well as it should in several areas, but I still think it’s better than what we
had before. It has problems.The problem with the problems is that the Right has such a problem
with Obamacare that they’re unwilling to offer any real solutions to these problems, other than to
repeal the whole damn thing. They won’t even try to address Obamacare’s
remaining issues, which are far from insurmountable if only Congress would work
together to find a way to make it workable.
It bothers me that where Obamacare doesn’t work, the
Republican-controlled House of Representatives can’t see past their hatred for
Obamacare (or just their hatred for Obama) to try to make it work. Republicans
seem to like to say that America already had the best health care in the world,
but while it may look that way from the top it certainly doesn’t look that way
from the bottom, the view most of us have of it. That “best in the world”
assertion is impossible to support.
There are/were issues that desperately need/needed to be
addressed, and Obamacare at least addresses/addressed them. Ignoring them won’t
make them go away. I haven’t heard anything from the Republican side that is
workable, or that rises much above the level of a vague promise that they’ll
come up with something (they promise!) but before they do we must repeal the
law that exists. For that matter, the Democrats don’t appear to be too keen on
improving the system we have, either (but at least they’re not saying that the
whole thing needs to be scrapped and replaced with political vaporware).
I really feel that the best way for the nation to go is
toward a single-payer health care system, what truly would amount to socalized
medicine, but you’d never get that through Congress and an electorate that sees
anything “Socialist” as evil even if they don’t understand the word. I really
believe that what American health care needs is to get control of it right out
of the hands of the insurance companies. But I am enough of a realist to admit
that Obamacare, with its faults, is close to being the best system we’re likely
to get.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine and if you don’t like
them you can get your own damn blog.
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Regarding Tom Paine
This is
not intended to be a general discussion about Thomas Paine. Far from it. But
there’s something about Paine that I would like to talk about.
Thomas
Paine has been called “…a corsetmaker by trade, a journalist by profession, and
a propagandist by inclination” (Saul Padover). His being a corsetmaker was
appropriate; When the American Revolution threatened to come apart at the
seams, Paine’s pamphlets (Common Sense and The American Crisis) kept the cause from unraveling.
John Adams said, "Without the pen of the author of Common Sense, the sword of Washington would
have been raised in vain."
It should be remembered that, by the time of his death, he wasn't remembered. Some of his later writings had attacked Christianity, and many people never forgave him for that. He had been a supporter of the French Revolution, but that revolution had become too radical for him. He had been an early supporter of Napoleon, but Napoleon had become to dictatorial for him. This is a common theme in Paine's later life; he even accused Washington of conspiring against him.
One widely reprinted obituary said this of Thomas Paine: "He lived long, did some good and much harm." I can't agree with that; his anti-religious stance and his revolutionary fervor may have fallen out of favor, but he remained true to his beliefs and I can find little harm in anything he did.
Pundits are forever at the whim of fashion. One who is praised for his insight one day might be reviled for those same opinions the next. Nothing goes out-of-favor easier than radical politics, especially when yesterday's radicals become today's traditionalists. The pundit who stands by his opinions regardless of the changing winds of political fortune should be admired, but seldom is.
But let's get back to Paine's work during the American Revolution, to his American pamphlets (Common Sense and The American Crisis) The thing to remember about Thomas Paine is that his intent with these works was never to inform, to educate, or to debate. His single purpose was to enflame. He had a gift of speaking in sound-bites, of reducing complex matters to easily quotable cleaver-sounding Thought McNuggets.
Don’t get me wrong; I admire Tom Paine and his writing. His work kept the American Revolution alive when its future looked darkest. As to his being highly quotable, I often quote him myself. But he wasn’t a Jefferson, a Hamilton or a Washington; he wasn’t a leader or a great political theorist (some authorities will disagree with me on that one). He was a rabble-rouser. But he was a rabble-rouser at just the time when the cause of rebellion most needed a rabble-rouser.
Tom Paine was more of a Rachel Maddow or a Rush Limbaugh, an advocate for a cause rather than the father of one. It would be wrong to credit him with originating the great thoughts of his day, but it has to be said that he was better at expressing those thoughts than nearly anyone else. Being wise wasn’t his genius…being clever was.
We need
to remember Thomas Paine, his passion and his fate, when we consider the pundits of our own time. We need to consider which ones are willing to alter their opinions as fashion changes, and which ones will stand by their opinions when those opinions, inevitably, cease to move the public to action.
And we need to consider the value of what is said when our favorite pundits, even a less-than-praiseworthy one
like myself, climb up on their soapboxes to offer their opinions phrased in
easily digestible sound-bites.
The Blues Viking
The opinions expressed here are my own and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
Common Sense (pdf)
The American Crisis (pdf)
Thomas Paine on Wikipedia
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Tuesday, February 4, 2014
Governor Christie, revisited
Back in 2012, I thought Chris Christie had shot himself in the political foot. He hadn't, as it turned out, but his aim has improved since then.
Back in 2012, just before the election, I published an article that both condemned New Jersey governor Chris Christie for his campaign-related dishonesty and praised him for setting his pre-election electioneering aside in the wake of the devastation of Hurricane Sandy. (My least favorite Republican. And my favorite. Same guy., November 3, 2012.) I still stand behind both of these opinions about Christie; in his efforts to get Mitt Romney elected, he showed a flagrant disregard for reality and truth, but when Sandy hit he all of a sudden became what he was elected to be, the Governor of New Jersey, and would work with Barack Obama if that was what was in the best interest of the people of New Jersey. Electioneering be damned.
This was admirable behavior from Christie, and he deserved praise for it. (Still does, in fact.) But his recent troubles over the George Washington Bridge fiasco show a return to the disingenuousness of the past. If, indeed, it was ever really gone.
Now, I could write a lengthy history of the GWB lane closures (in fact, I just did, and deleted the lot) but that would only be of value to someone who has been living in a cave without TV or perhaps watching Fox news. (There's a good article on Wikipedia about the scandal, and if you need background I suggest that you read it.) My point here is that the bridge scandal has done nothing to alter my original opinion of Christie, that he was a disingenuous clown, or my opinion that after Hurricane Sandy he acted in a way that could almost redeem him in my eyes. But his behavior since has only reinforced my original views; in fact, said behavior has set them in concrete.
But in going over my previous article, one point needs clarification. I was writing about how Christie had apparently shot himself in the foot with regard to his future ambitions for higher office, and in that I was quite wrong; Christie was the early frontrunner for the GOP nomination in 2016, as much as a lead this far in advance of the election means anything (it doesn't mean much). But with regard to what I wrote at the time, my meaning might have been a bit murky. I wrote:
"Christie has shown little desire for either the Presidency or the Vice Presidency. He seems to have no strong ambitions beyond being the governor of New Jersey."
I was referring to the lack of regard he had apparently shown by choosing his elected role as New Jersey Governor rather than his more recent position as Mitt Romney's campaign surrogate, but I don't think I made that clear.
But in truth, that hardly matters now. Regardless of how much of the currently-thrown muck sticks to Chris Christie, I think his chances of securing the Republican nomination in 2016, while never all that good, are now about nill.
The quote from Christie that I used to close that article in 2012 still works, only now it drips with irony:
"I don't give a damn about Election Day. Let the politicians who are on the ballot worry about Election Day. It's not my problem."
No, Governor, it's not. And I don't think it ever will be.
The Blues Viking
The opinions here expressed are mine and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
Back in 2012, just before the election, I published an article that both condemned New Jersey governor Chris Christie for his campaign-related dishonesty and praised him for setting his pre-election electioneering aside in the wake of the devastation of Hurricane Sandy. (My least favorite Republican. And my favorite. Same guy., November 3, 2012.) I still stand behind both of these opinions about Christie; in his efforts to get Mitt Romney elected, he showed a flagrant disregard for reality and truth, but when Sandy hit he all of a sudden became what he was elected to be, the Governor of New Jersey, and would work with Barack Obama if that was what was in the best interest of the people of New Jersey. Electioneering be damned.
This was admirable behavior from Christie, and he deserved praise for it. (Still does, in fact.) But his recent troubles over the George Washington Bridge fiasco show a return to the disingenuousness of the past. If, indeed, it was ever really gone.
Now, I could write a lengthy history of the GWB lane closures (in fact, I just did, and deleted the lot) but that would only be of value to someone who has been living in a cave without TV or perhaps watching Fox news. (There's a good article on Wikipedia about the scandal, and if you need background I suggest that you read it.) My point here is that the bridge scandal has done nothing to alter my original opinion of Christie, that he was a disingenuous clown, or my opinion that after Hurricane Sandy he acted in a way that could almost redeem him in my eyes. But his behavior since has only reinforced my original views; in fact, said behavior has set them in concrete.
But in going over my previous article, one point needs clarification. I was writing about how Christie had apparently shot himself in the foot with regard to his future ambitions for higher office, and in that I was quite wrong; Christie was the early frontrunner for the GOP nomination in 2016, as much as a lead this far in advance of the election means anything (it doesn't mean much). But with regard to what I wrote at the time, my meaning might have been a bit murky. I wrote:
"Christie has shown little desire for either the Presidency or the Vice Presidency. He seems to have no strong ambitions beyond being the governor of New Jersey."
I was referring to the lack of regard he had apparently shown by choosing his elected role as New Jersey Governor rather than his more recent position as Mitt Romney's campaign surrogate, but I don't think I made that clear.
But in truth, that hardly matters now. Regardless of how much of the currently-thrown muck sticks to Chris Christie, I think his chances of securing the Republican nomination in 2016, while never all that good, are now about nill.
The quote from Christie that I used to close that article in 2012 still works, only now it drips with irony:
"I don't give a damn about Election Day. Let the politicians who are on the ballot worry about Election Day. It's not my problem."
No, Governor, it's not. And I don't think it ever will be.
The Blues Viking
The opinions here expressed are mine and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
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Monday, February 3, 2014
"When I fight Authority..."
The question isn't so much whether I have any respect for authority, but rather to what degree does authority deserve respect.
Sometimes I write things and then forget all about them, and then I either lose them entirely or put them where I happen to run across them at a later date. I found this on my computer this evening, and decided to clean it up a bit and post it. It may be a bit rambling, but I obviously spent most of an evening writing it and I don't feel like simply discarding it. So here it is.
I have recently been accused of a degree of irreverence in
my attitude toward authority. I plead guilty.
This accusation has prompted me to examine the concept of
authority. First, I should note that the word “authority” refers both to both
the people who wield power and the power they wield. In this essay I’m talking
about both. I’m talking about the people who have (or think they have)
authority as well as the supposed power such people may wield (or think they
wield); though more the former, since we live in a world where such power is
meaningless without a person to wield it. (If you fear that the machines will
one day rise and take this power away from us then stop reading right now and
go and watch a Terminator movie marathon.)
Also, I need to distinguish between “authority” (the sort of
thing your boss has over you, or your teacher, or a cop, or a judge) and
“Authority” (the sort held by an indifferent, impersonal, ill-defined Government
that, it theory, derives its powers from the governed but which in actuality
claims and enforces powers for itself that no one ever asked us about).
I have heard it argued that the acceptance of authority, to
one degree or another, is a necessary evil. Myself, I have never seen it as
such, and I don’t find it particularly necessary or necessarily evil. But the
fact is that we live in a society that requires each of us to accept some
degree of authority over our persons, either in the person of a police officer
or in the moral strength of religious leaders or in the content of a
constitution or in the grip of the shadowy and poorly restrained State. None of
these are necessarily bad or evil, in fact mostly they are far from evil, but
they all have a potential to be evil.
The danger in all this acceptance of authority, a danger
that always looms over us, is that surrendering authority over ourselves to
others so often leads us to deny responsibility for our own actions, or worse
to accept the will of Authority as our own. (And I am now speaking of Authority
as an entity in and of itself; note the capital-A.)
But to get back to the charge against me: Yes, I have an
irreverent attitude toward authority, and I mean either authority or Authority.
It can be respected when it merits respect, deferred to when it merits
deference, obeyed when it merits obedience, but I cannot see that it ever
merits reverence and I have never revered it.
You may argue with my attitude, or with my definitions: You
may, for example, think that the authority of a cop or a judge should be
spelled with a capital-A, or that the authority of the clergy deserves
reverence. Me, I don’t see the law as an agent of distant and impersonal
Authority and I have reverence for no religious beliefs, especially not my own,
so the agents of religion get no reverence from me. I am speaking about my opinions,
and if you want someone else’s opinions go and read a different blog.
Yes, I am irreverent, and I make no apologies for that.
Actually, I’m rather proud of it.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
Saturday, January 18, 2014
Considering the source
Who someone is is at least as important as what they say.
Sometimes a quote requires a bit more from me than a meme.
I recently ran across this, from British environmentalist
and activist George Monbiot:
“The problem with gross domestic
product is the gross bit. There are no deductions involved: all economic
activity is accounted as if it were of positive value. Social harm is added to,
not subtracted from, social good. A train crash which generates £1bn worth of
track repairs, medical bills and funeral costs is deemed by this measure as
beneficial as an uninterrupted service which generates £1bn in ticket sales.”
I like (and agree) with this quote. Frankly, that quote says something important and worth repeating (in my not-very-humble opinion). But the reason it’s not
appearing in a meme on my Facebook timeline is that in researching the source (of whom I admit that I
had not previously heard), I turned up a couple of things I also thought worthy
of note. Basically (and I do realize that I am over-using parenthesis), I found out that he’s a bit of a slime-ball.
In the interest of fairness, it must be noted that George
Monbiot was involved in an effort to defame Alistair McAlpine, Lord McAlpine of
West Green, a prominent conservative and former advisor to Margaret Thatcher,
with false allegations of child abuse. These false allegations resulted in
court decisions against both the BBC and ITV with the cash awarded being
donated to charity by Lord McAlpine, who also dropped his suit against Monbiot
in exchange for Monbiot donating his time to three charities. Monbiot described
this action by Lord McAlpine as “unprecedented.”
It should also be noted that Monbiot put his hypocrisy on
tour when he bought a used diesel Renault and toured the US and Canada in it,
campaigning on climate change.
While I agree with a lot of what Monbiot has said, and I
support many of the same causes as he does, his blatant sleaziness and unrepentant
douchebaggery makes him a less-than-desirable spokesman. And while I oppose
much of what Baron McAlpine supports, it must be said that in most other
regards he comes off much better than Monbiot.
I feel that it’s important for me to say that, to vocally
repudiate much of what Monbiot is aside from the causes he represents, just as
I feel it to be important that the Republicans and Conservatives speak against
the more off-the-wall elements of their own movement. Frankly, I don’t hear enough of this sort of thing from either side.
Edited for spelling on 3/22/14, because I could no longer stand the errant "T" that changed hear to heart.
Edited for spelling on 3/22/14, because I could no longer stand the errant "T" that changed hear to heart.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine and if you don’t like
them you can get your own damn blog.
How to destroy a society: Try to save it.
The problem with a pluralistic democracy is that no one
wants the “pluralistic” part. And most of us are none too keen on the
“democracy” part, either.
(Sometimes, I do amazingly stupid shit. This is one of those times. Apparently, I wrote this article back in January...and forgot to post it. I ran across it again while I was cleaning out some garbage on Google's Blogger. It was a bit too good to just delete, so here it is. Belatedly.)
Quoth Webster:
Quoth Webster:
plu·ral·ism
- a situation in which people of different social classes, religions, races, etc., are together in a society but continue to have their different traditions and interest
- the belief that people of different social classes,
religions, races, etc., should live together in a society
Merriam-Webster (m-w.com)
In my continual scavenging for quotes, I ran across this gem
from conservative pundit Mark Levin:
“We now have the liberal playbook and we know what they are
doing, and we are using it against them. Unlike the Democrats though, we aren't
out to destroy our society, we are out to save it.”
What utter hogwash. Does Levin actually believe that Democrats
are deliberately seeking to destroy society, or worse to destroy America
itself? Are we (Liberals, not merely card-carrying Democrats) actually so evil?
(I mean, I try to be, but…)
What Levin does not appear to realize (or perhaps is
deliberately ignoring) is that we are all trying to save society. We all want
to leave the world a better place then we found it. We all want to make this a
better, stronger, more durable society than we ourselves inherited.
Inevitably, people are going to disagree about the best way to
accomplish this. That’s what a pluralistic democracy is for. That’s what
compromise is for. We are never going to all agree on the best way to move
forward; we have to trust that a solution reached through open debate and
compromise, while unlikely to entirely satisfy everyone, is a better
way to achieve our common goals. Not perfect, far from it, but better.
Here’s what makes Levin and his ilk dangerous. He (and they)
refuse to acknowledge that their opposite numbers (the evil Liberals) are
themselves trying to achieve those same goals. Refusing to acknowledge this lets the far right believe that only they can save society, and thus any extreme in the pursuit of that goal is permissible.
And let us not forget that there are Liberal extremists out
there as well, those who simply can not (or will not) accept that there are
Conservatives who are doing nothing more than trying to make a better society.
As a single society composed of differing ideas, we have but two
options; either we move forward or we stand still (going backwards is hardly an
option; almost never possible and often disastrous to attempt). Moving forward
requires that we all work at it together. Singling out one group or the other
and trying to lay the responsibility for society’s evils at their feet is
counterproductive. Extremism is extremely counterproductive.
It comes down to this: Working together may not guarantee
success, but failing to do so guarantees failure. The sooner we all recognize
this, the sooner we can all move our society forward.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine, and if you don’t like them
you can get your own damn blog.
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Tuesday, January 7, 2014
Imaginary conversation with a cat, early one frigid morning…
Meow?
Hey, meow?
C’mon, man, meow already!
Go ‘way, Kitty. I’m asleep.
Can I go outside?
Kitty, it’s freezing out there.
Can I just have a look?
You’re just going to stand there for five minutes while I
shiver in the cold wind holding the door open, then decide
you don’t want to go
out after all. So no.
Please? I promise I’ll check very carefully before I go out,
and if it’s too cold I’ll come right back in. Meow?
It’s ten below outside! You’d freeze. No, Kitty. I’m sorry.
You’re mean.
I know, Kitty. Please let me sleep now.
Well, will you feed me?
Not right now, OK? Please let me sleep.
Don’t hide under the blankets. You know that never works.
I
really want some food now.
Not now, Kitty.
Even if I sit on your shoulder?
I’m sorry. I need to sleep.
How ‘bout if I do that thing where I gently paw at you?
Please don’t do that.
With my claws out?
Stop that.
How about if I just walk around on your head?
STOP that!
Here come the claws…
Alright, alright! I’m up. I’m going to the kitchen.
I’m
getting your food.
Will you carry me?
Of course I will.
And give me some water, too?
Of course I will.
And while you’re carrying me you can babytalk to me. I
like
that.
“Good Kitty. You’re a good Kitty. Yes you are!”
And when I’m done eating can I come snuggle with you?
I
promise I’ll purr real loud; I know you like that…
Of course you can, Kitty.
Then can I go outside?
<sigh> We'll see, Kitty.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts expressed here are mine and if you don't like them you can get your own damn blog.
Monday, January 6, 2014
How Green Was My Prius
Electric cars have gone from being a drawing-board pipe
dream to being in every major automobile manufacturer's inventory. They are
popular, at least in part, because they are perceived as being better for the
environment. They aren't; not yet, anyway. But if we weren't making and selling
them now, perhaps they would never realize that potential.
Back in November of '08, part of an article I wrote dealt (briefly) with the Chevrolet EV-1, a fledgling electric car that worked well, was manufacturable, was practical, and was inexplicably killed by General Motors. (What color is you're lifejacket?, November 20, 2008.) It seemed then that the electric car was far off in the future. Not so far, as it happened; electric cars are now offered by every major car manufacturer. And people are buying them. It's time (well past time) to take another look at this subject.
Deceptive color, green.
Consider the battery. There are few endeavors as
destructive to the environment as the production of electric batteries.
Environmentalists will (justifiably) eschew the production of batteries for
toys and CD players and flashlights and the like, while loudly championing electric cars as the saviors of the planet even though the batteries in them are
far more environmentally destructive to produce than those in your flashlight. At the current
time, an electric car is as environmentally destructive as the gas-guzzler it
would replace.
This leads to the kind of math that I am terrified by:
Just how many human deaths is it worth to save the planet? I am not sure that
we can assign such values to things without resigning our humanity.
If you think that I am saying that we shouldn't be
driving electric cars, I am definitely not saying that. The problems of the
electric car, and the batteries that it relies upon, are indeed large but I do
not think that they're insurmountable. But who's going to climb that mountain
if improvements in these technologies aren't needed, now? It may, in fact, come to
pass that things like electric cars will indeed be the saviors of us all, but
only if we can find a way of producing their components and developing their technologies without killing
ourselves. I am sure that such problems cannot be overcome without research,
that getting such research done will require a market, and that market won't
exist unless we are pushing products like electric cars that require such
research to fulfill their potential.
This is the reality of capitalism...nothing ever gets
done without there's a profit in it. We may decry the fact that our way of life
is driven by the relentless pursuit of profit, we may even be striving mightily
to change that (or maybe just blogging about it), but no matter how earnestly
we may want it to be otherwise it is what it is. For now, anyway, and even if
we can change that can we really hope to change it in time?
This should be a point that the conservatives are making, and loudly. It isn't.
We live in a time when the electric car is perceived as a "left wing" thing by the right, and this perception is fueled by Barack Obama's strong support of the concept. This is unfortunate, since whatever Obama supports is automatically denigrated in conservative dogma. This is in defiance of the marketplace, the deity at whose alter all conservatives sacrifice, because the electric car is succeeding in that marketplace. In their rush to demonize anything that Obama supports, they are willing to likewise demonize a technology that is, despite their efforts, succeeding.
A quick Google search turned up some glowing rhetoric from manufactures (naturally) and the left (naturally) extolling the virtues of the electric car along with some vitriolic rhetoric from the right (naturally) warning that the evil electric car is economically and environmentally unsound. But while the noise from the manufactures (and the noise from the left) is ignoring the dire warnings from the right, the noise from the right is ignoring the very real economic and environmental necessity of doing this now if we're ever going to do it better in the future.
So go ahead and buy that Prius (or Volt or Leaf or
whatever) and drive it without embarrassment (if you can) but don't fool
yourself that you're doing anything for the environment. You aren't...not
today, anyway. But maybe, just maybe, you're making it possible for something
truly great to happen tomorrow.
The Blues Viking
The thoughts here expressed are mine and if you don't
like them you can get your own damn blog.
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